I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3562: Chapter 1744: Times Are No Longer as Before, Unrestrained Words Are Not Pure Void but Full Intent

"And you claim to be Bazhun’an?"

A short while after the dragon’s roar from the Four-Hill Mountain subsided, the Feng family members failed to capture the front of the Holy Palace.

Spatial Upanishad descended from the heavens!

The accompanying sharp, scolding voice was fraught with a provocative tone, chilling to the ear:

"I have long heard that ancient swordsmen are unstoppable and fearless, even that the Eighth Sword Deity is unruly and audacious."

"I sometimes wonder whether such words come from a frog at the bottom of a well, unaware of how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

"Or is it some vain self-aggrandizement, trumpet-blaring to make a name for oneself?"

Crack!

Just out of the Dead Sea, Feng Zhongzui heard all this and turned to stone.

The spectators from the five regions were utterly flabbergasted.

"Who?"

Who dares speak with such audacity?

Claiming to be this Holy Emperor, disparaging the Eighth Sword Deity, without even showing face but uttering such wild boasts, do they think their life too long?

The power Upanishad formation retreated.

While everything appeared serene around, the battle revealed two small figures standing shoulder to shoulder.

One was Ye Xiaotian.

The white-haired Taoist was quite familiar to the five regions, and thus garnered little attention.

However, the little girl in purple beside him, at the same height, truly dropped jaws.

She was incredibly petite, appearing underage.

Yet she held her hands behind her waist, posing with a sense of aged wise solemnity.

From the arrogant determination on her small face, it seemed the earlier audacious claims came from her.

But...

"Holy Emperor!"

Feng Zhongzui’s voice trembled, unsure of what to make.

The voice of the old family head echoed in his ear, each word more shocking, leaving him unable to think, only repeatedly saying:

"The head of the Holy Palace, Holy Emperor Zi Chong!"

"Holy Emperor Zi Chong, head of the Spiritual Gods vein of the Holy Palace Five Veins, also the highest combat strength of the Four-Hill Mountain, and the greatest combat strength of the Shengshen Continent’s five domains?"

"The five great Holy Emperor families high above, the Inner Island Holy Emperor far beyond, in the five domains of the continent, there were only two Holy Emperors, one is the Holy Palace White Dragon, and the other is Holy Emperor Zi Chong."

"And it is said that the Holy Emperor White Dragon even respects Holy Emperor Zi Chong?"

"Holy Emperor Zi Chong, with the bloodline of the Spiritual Gods?"

The more Feng Zhongzui spoke, the more confused he became, encountering more questions. After a pause, his tone grew more excited:

"I suppose everyone’s as curious as I am, what is the bloodline of the Spiritual Gods?"

"It is said that atop the Shengshen Continent lies a realm known as the ’Heavenly Realm’, with thirty-three heavens, and atop the thirty-third heaven resides the ’Spiritual Gods’, like the god slayer Ran Ming."

"In the past, those who reached the Ten Ancestors on the Shengshen Continent could achieve Feather Ascension to the Heavenly Realm, standing equal to the Spiritual Gods... So, the Ten Ancestors equate to Spiritual Gods, the Ancestral Gods equate to Spiritual Gods?"

"And the Spiritual God bloodline of Holy Emperor Zi Chong originates from the Heavenly Realm?"

After Feng Zhongzui finished speaking, even he felt a dizzy spell.

Isn’t this akin to the natural Ancestral God Fate Chart of You Yuan Buddha among the Ten High Nobles?

No!

It seems the Ancestral God Fate Chart of You Yuan Buddha is still related to the Ancestral Tree of Bodhi Ancient Wood, and some power of the Shariputra from the Buddhist Sect.

It seems Holy Emperor Zi Chong’s Spiritual God bloodline can be inherited?

"Little fellow, you know quite a lot."

The little girl in purple beside Ye Xiaotian quickly smiled upon hearing this, turning her head to look with seriousness, her expression turning grave:

"Since you’ve seen a Spiritual God, why not kowtow?"

Boom!

The hearts of the spectators from the five domains were thunderstruck.

With a single word from Holy Emperor Zi Chong, she could suppress the five domains.

In that instant, fear welled in everyone’s heart, and they instinctively trembled on their knees, about to bow down and worship.

Feng Zhongzui couldn’t even resist for a moment; his body went limp, about to collapse. But the little girl in purple laughed as soon as she finished speaking:

"Just kidding, did I scare you? Hehe."

The harsh winter passed.

The overwhelming pressure suddenly vanished.

But Feng Zhongzui felt completely drained of energy, desiring to cry without tears.

You are a Holy Emperor, after all.

What jokes are you playing with a mere mirror bearer like me? I cannot bear it.

If you want to joke, perhaps do it with Lord Shou, or seek out the Eighth Sword Deity you wish to find!

"Are you afraid?"

Zi Chong turned her eyes sideways, quickly finding Bazhun’an Jianwo, seeing he remained silent for a long time, she coldly laughed: "Trembling but can’t speak?"

Who on earth is this!

You are just too outrageous!

Right in the periphery of Holy Emperor Zi Chong’s gaze, Xu Xiaoshou for the first time felt what it meant to be truly "overlooked."

This capricious fellow, where did they come from, wasn’t that just a dragon’s roar?

The precious dragon just sent a telepathic communication, saying the white dragon from Shengxuan Gate, it had a solution.

Upon further inquiry, it wouldn’t reveal the method, only filled with a confident tone, feeling exceedingly proud!

This...

Zi Chong?

It sounds pampered, but doesn’t seem like a dragon?

Glancing at Bazhun’an, Bazhun’an Jianwo appeared particularly dim, resembling what was seen in the Divine Relics.

Xu Xiaoshou noticed at a glance that the old eighth was running out of steam.

He probably only had the function of a figurehead; if he were to fight such a fully-powered Holy Emperor, he might not gain much.

The crucial point is...

Sweeping a look at Ye Xiaotian with perception.

The Master Dean, over there, was obviously shocked as well.

He hadn’t communicated telepathically, merely spoke in a low voice, continuously tugging at the sleeve of Holy Emperor Zi Chong, yet dared not pull hard:

"This isn’t how it was supposed to be!"

"We didn’t say it like that earlier!"

"Lord Zi Chong, you’re behaving as if you want to fight, not negotiate..."

"Shut up." Zi Chong didn’t even turn her head, yet graciously gave the Spatial Upanishad demi-saint face. She used telepathic communication, readable only by those who understood lip reading.

The Master Dean’s hint couldn’t have been more explicit, able to negotiate?

"Ahem!"

Xu Xiaoshou cleared his throat and took a step forward.

Feng Zhongzui reacted quickly, swish, aiming the Dao Imparting Mirror over, while on the other side, zooming in on Ai Cangsheng on the Southern Region battlefield.

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